desolate

[One net loves deeply, come quickly. 】

Not long after this message was sent, a hand stretched out from the side.

"Put the phone here first." Moxigan, with a stern face, snatched Zhou Ze's phone without any explanation, and put it on the table next to him.

"..." Zhou Ze said, "Remember to return it to me."

The other party seemed to have heard a cold joke, twitched the corners of his mouth twice, raised his finger and pointed to the mahjong room, signaling them to go in quickly.

Upon entering the room, a fresh smell of cigarettes wafted over. Although the exhaust fan was running, it had no effect at all.

"Airplane?" Wen Jialang took a closer look at the people in the room, and just happened to find someone he knew, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "It's you! Who did I think!"

Li Hefei politely rejected his approach: "Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands."

Wen Jialang didn't mind either, and took out a cigarette from his pocket with a smile: "Have a cigarette, smoke a cigarette."

"You smoke really well." Li Hefei said pointedly, "If you have money to buy cigarettes, don't you have money to pay off debts?"

Wen Jialang sat down next to Li Hefei, with a sad expression on his face: "Don't say it, this cigarette was stolen from my father. Now at the end of the month, I don't have any money. For the sake of our friends, in a few days... ..."

Except for Zhou Ze, he didn't know anyone next to him, so he could only hug Li Hefei tightly, as if he could gain a sense of security in this way.

The so-called stretch out your hand does not hit the smiling face.

Li Hefei was also a little out of sorts: "It was originally my cousin who came here today, and he asked me to come over just because he had something to do—you know, if he came, he wouldn't be able to talk nonsense with you."

Wen Jialang nodded and lit a cigarette for him: "Yes, yes, it's not my luck to meet you!"

Li Hefei asked again: "How much do you have in your hand, pay back a little first, so I can do business."

Wen Jialang faltered in embarrassment: "A few hundred yuan..."

Seeing Li Hefei's expression turned from sunny to cloudy, he quickly added: "But I will have money next month, and my dad will pay me for living expenses!"

Li Hefei's face turned better: "The IOU is written to be paid on the 15th, and you have been delaying it for more than a week... In this way, you should pay back this month's interest first."

"……Row!"

During the "bargaining" between the two, Zhou Ze stayed quietly on the sofa in the corner of the room, and everything that happened in the room had nothing to do with him.

But just because he's silent doesn't mean others won't notice him.

"By the way, why is he here?" Taking advantage of Wen Jialang's transfer of money, Li Hefei brought up other topics.

In fact, Li Hefei had been paying attention to Zhou Ze as soon as he entered the door, but he was pestered by Wen Jialang all the time, so he didn't have time to think about it.

"I happened to meet here." Wen Jialang glanced at the corner, "I thought it was Brother Haonan, but I was a little scared by myself."

Sensing the sight that suddenly fell on him, Zhou Ze quietly hid his hands.

Li Hefei sneered: "It's useful for you to take him along."

The nerd one.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Ze.

Obviously, he didn't like this transfer student, and it wasn't entirely because of the small conflict when the two first met, he just simply hated it.

"You can go." Li Hefei let go after collecting the money.

"Thank you brother." Wen Jialang was overjoyed.

"But who, I have to wait a little longer." Li Hefei pointed at Zhou Ze again.

This time it was Wen Jialang's turn to be dumbfounded, the atmosphere started to feel strange, he could only keep winking and asking.

But Zhou Ze didn't know what kind of madness he was going into.

"What's with you?"

Li Hefei said, "Did you go to Wenhua Road yesterday?"

"Where is the Wenhua Road you're talking about? Actually, I just came to Pingjiang, so I'm not familiar with it..."

"Oh... I'm not familiar..."

Li Hefei walked in front of him slowly, and kept looking at him at the same time. The angle of looking down could easily make the person under observation feel psychologically uncomfortable, not to mention, he just happened to use his body to block Zhou Ze who wanted to stand up.

Zhou Ze asked patiently, "Can you give in?"

Li Hefei stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder: "So what if I don't let you? It's such a wide road, you..."

The next second, Zhou Ze suddenly pushed hard.

Li Hefei was about to scold: "You fucking..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zeshuang pressed down on his shoulders, and at the same time pushed his knees up.

It's black in front of you.

After Zhou Ze let go, Li Hefei immediately sat on the ground.

Not to mention him, everyone else in the room was stunned, and didn't even know what expression they should make for a moment.

anger?Fear?Still surprised?

"sorry."

After Zhou Ze apologized stiffly, he bypassed him and left. When passing by the door, he still didn't forget to take back his phone.

Seeing this, Wen Jialang followed closely behind.

However, before the two of them took two steps, Zhou Ze suddenly ran to the elevator.

"Fuck! Wait for me!"

Wen Jialang yelled from behind.

As soon as they got into the elevator, they saw Li Hefei chasing him out with someone, but it was a step too late after all.

The elevator door closed.

Watching the numbers on the screen jump slowly, Wen Jialang couldn't catch his breath: "You, why are you running?"

"Aren't you going to run and wait to be beaten?" As soon as the door opened to the width of a person, Zhou Ze rushed out, but he stopped before running two steps, "Where are you going?"

"what?"

At this time, Li Hefei and others had already taken the stairs and chased them down.

Wen Jialang finally came to his senses and led Zhou Ze to run into the alley.

Near the Internet cafe is a residential building under demolition on one side and a large shopping mall on the other. There is also a wide road. Running to the main road is obviously too big of a goal. Wen Jialang led Zhou Ze to the small road between the residential buildings.

On this kind of road, street vendors and pedestrians occupy half of the country on the left and right, and sometimes it is difficult for bicycles to pass through. Li Hefei and the others can only disappear in place if they want to ride a bicycle.

"Come in, come in!"

Soon, Wen Jialang ran into a local restaurant, and went into an empty private room without saying a word.

As soon as he sat down, he felt that his legs were weak, but Zhou Ze, who was opposite him, didn't take a breath.

After listening for a while, there was nothing unusual at the gate, those people should have been thrown away.

"It's time to have a meal." Wen Jialang felt that his panting was a bit embarrassing compared to Zhou Zeyi, so he held his breath and adjusted his breathing, trying to make himself not look so tired, "Just order it, my lord treats you!"

Zhou Ze shook his head: "I've eaten, I'm not hungry."

"Give me the menu, I'm starving to death."

"Aren't you out of money?"

"One meal is enough."

Wen Jialang was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, so he picked three dishes and one soup.

After eating a plate of cold dishes and drinking a small pot of tea, he had the extra brain cells to react to what just happened.

"Zhou Ze... No, brother Ze, you were too good at that just now, right? Just that... Wow! I'm so dumbfounded!"

"what?"

"That!" Wen Jialang excitedly demonstrated the moves he made to beat Li Hefei, "I really can't tell, you still fight?"

"..."

Zhou Ze didn't want to discuss this issue with this guy, so he chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

It has been more than ten minutes since they walked into this store, and Li Hefei and others should have gone far away.

He patted his pants and planned to leave.

But Wen Jialang stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Ze thought for a while: "Go back to school."

Wen Jialang was taken aback: "Are you going back now? Isn't the plane your roommate?"

Zhou Ze: "..."

Oops, forgot about this.

Although Li Hefei would not necessarily squat him in the dormitory, as long as he went back and Guo Chao or Ding Yibao tipped off the news, it would be even more troublesome for him.

But not going back is not a solution. The monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, what about people?"

Zhou Ze was stunned for two seconds when he heard Pei Ye's voice: "What's wrong?"

Pei Ye couldn't beat it out of anger: "Didn't you ask me to come and have a deep love?"

Only then did Zhou Ze realize: "I thought..."

At this time, Wen Jialang shouted with bright eyes: "Is it Brother Pei? I'll tell him, I'll tell him!"

Zhou Ze handed him the phone according to his words.

Here, Wen Jialang began to cry as soon as he answered the phone: "Brother Pei, where are you? The plane is leading people all over the street looking for me... Yes, I'm with him... Oh oh, our old man on Guanyin Road Li Tu Restaurant... OK, I'll wait for you."

After talking on the phone, Wen Jialang returned the phone to him: "Pei Ye will be here soon, why don't you wait for him to come first."

"Ok."

Zhou Ze had no choice but to sit back.

The restaurant hall is a bit noisy, the smell of the food is just smelly air to a person who has eaten, and the exhaust fan in the private room is useless except for making noise.

When Pei Ye walked into the room, it had been less than 10 minutes since they had just finished talking.

"Brother Pei!" Wen Jialang pointed to the dishes on the table, "Have you eaten yet? How about ordering more?"

"No need." Pei also stopped him from calling the waiter, "I just met Ju Haonan at the door."

Wen Jialang's movements suddenly stopped: "It's true."

Pei didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, but turned his head to look at Zhou Ze, who lowered his head and buttoned the tablecloth: "Aren't you looking for a part-time job? Why did you hear from the boss that you beat someone?"

Zhou Ze said lightly: "That was an accident."

"I explained it for you."

"……thanks."

Pei Ye's eyes stayed on his face for two seconds, and then moved away.

He doesn't believe in any shit accidents.

Originally, everyone thought that this transfer student was an honest and good student, but he knew that this good student actually had a bad heart under his appearance.

What's even more paradoxical is that the other party doesn't care about maintaining a superficial image in front of people, nor is he naive enough to flaunt his rebellious heart everywhere.

As time passed, he even began to feel that Zhou Ze was actually such a "duplicate" person.

Pei also took apart a pair of bowls and chopsticks, took a few mouthfuls of food and said while eating: "The current situation is like this, they already know that you are here, and they are waiting at the door, although I can take you out this time, But it's not over between you two."

Wen Jialang couldn't eat anymore: "No, is it so serious?"

"It's okay, if he doesn't do anything, nothing will happen." He pointed.

"..."

"Of course, there is a solution."

"any solution?"

"You, you paid back all the money today, including the interest." Halfway through the speech, he pointed at Zhou Ze again, "You, let the plane beat you up. If you can't fight back, you have to apologize to him."

The warm yellow light made the dishes on the table look extremely appetizing, and also made the faces of several people look less cold.

Wen Jialang looked at Zhou Ze. Today's incident was caused by him, and he felt somewhat guilty: "If you can't fight back, what if they beat you to death? Will something happen?"

Pei also twitched the corner of his mouth: "You should worry about yourself first."

Wen Jialang rubbed his nose: "I'm fine, isn't it just a few thousand dollars? I'll get the concert ticket back..."

If it wasn't for taking Meng Xiaohua to watch her idol's concert, he wouldn't have borrowed money. Now that it's all over, the girl hasn't had sex yet, so he almost put himself in it.

"how about you?"

Pei Ye asked Zhou Ze, who had been silent all the time.

"Me?" Zhou Ze seemed like an outsider, "They can do whatever they want."

Wen Jialang hurriedly said: "You are stupid, they cheated on you, you won't resist beating just looking at it, what if something really happens!"

"..."

Zhou Ze circled his wrists with his hands, his arms and legs are not considered thin, or his face is too long to resist punching?

Pei also sighed, glanced at his slightly narrow eyes, and his single eyelids added a bit of fierceness.

"That's how it is. I'll try my best to persuade Ju Haonan not to intervene. The plane is not courageous, but if you can't stand it, call me. Don't be so stupid and get beaten."

Zhou Ze was amused by the description of his last sentence.

The smile widens.

"Thank you."

This time it was sincere.